Creation

Nobody can touch you, and you’ll forget about the dirt.

You’ll never feel pulled to the core.

Anything can happen: my touch, your brain, the moon.

This is all intentional.

You’re taller than all my men. 

You have two big hands

and a heart thumping love right through you.

You look like fire,

you’re transformative.

You can sit on command, buddy.

You can kill with the best of them.

Katrina Upperton

Katrina Upperton lives in Wellington. She is from Palmerston North.